Every day, I’m on the court, Pumped for the upcoming match, While I’m under the lights at night, Hearing nothing but cheering and tennis balls bouncing, I see the crowd and the tennis players everywhere, Enjoying hitting and winning, Ready for next weekend, getting excited and ready to go.
On The Tennis Court
Every day, I’m on the court,
Pumped for the upcoming match,
While I’m under the lights at night,
Hearing nothing but cheering and tennis balls bouncing,
I see the crowd and the tennis players everywhere,
Enjoying hitting and winning,
Ready for next weekend,
getting excited and ready to go.
By: Brett Schubert
Poem
Austin Berg
Not long ago you'd find the answers were so crystal clear
within a day you found yourself living in constant fear
Can you look at yourself now?
Can you look at yourself?
You can’t win this fight!